Tubby’s P.O.V
Matt strode into the room with a vengeance, glancing at Beau before reconnecting those deep brown eyes to my blue ones. Anger blazed heatedly in them and tears rimmed them. Shaking his head, he stopped in front of me and next thing I felt was a painful blow to the stomach making me double over in pain.
“I know, Jeremy! I know everything and quite frankly; f**k you!” he seethed, clenching his hands into fists.
“Matt” I muttered, my heart sinking in my chest as those words came out of his mouth. He knew. He knew everything. But what did that even mean? What is everything?
“Oh don’t patronize me, Jeremy” Matt drawled bitterly, narrowing his eyes and scrunching up his face.
“Listen, Matt, I can explain…”
“No. No you can’t. There is nothing you can say to fix this, Jeremy.
